It won't pay you to think that
your move caused the break
Sweet love has its chemistry
sometimes it don't take
But you sound lke you whip
yourself you sound like you hurt
How long do you plan to sweat
it in that mouldy hairshirt?
If you're thinking of coming
back then come back you will
If you're afraid of them talking,
friend
They're all talking still
It's old human nature,
It's cold or it's hot
But if it's snowin' in Brooklyn
You say it's snowin' in Brooklyn
Well if it's snowin' in Brooklyn
I'd say snow's what we got.
It'll be cold as the ocean
if you don't take the train
But I hear if you know where
you're going
You can beat half of the pain
So don't mind but I called
your sister
and she'd glad take you in
You're thirty years old, admit
pride doesn't win
Life moves so mysterious with
its cute little spins
And it's everyone's koan and
door to get in
It's old human nature,
It's cold or it's hot
I think of you often, I like
you a lot
But if it's snowin' in Brooklyn
I'd say snow's what we've
got.
And it's everyone's secret
and muttered refrain
That for all of our trouble
For all of our trouble
For all of our trouble
We be lonely again.
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